After visiting Alnwick, we headed straight into Edinburgh and right to our hotel. It was great getting in later in the day: we could unpack and rest and be ready bright and early the next morning for all day exploring. I chose one just a short 4 minute walk away from the Royal Mile- which meant everything else was in walking distance as well. Walking is healthy and greener, which I never failed to mention when anyone complained their feet hurt. Of course, turn about is fair play and my family reminded me of this fact. Often. In all honesty I think I complained about feet the most.
I am a huge fan of pre-planning, and every trip I drag along a full-sized, several inches thick itinerary binder filled with everything from maps (from place to place in the order we will be seeing them) to e-ticket stubs to opening and closing hours to alternate things to do in case something is shut. Even a little calendar with times blocked off for attractions, meals, and estimated travel times.
Believe it or not, I am not crazed. Really. Every night we discussed the next day and made tweaks and changes depending on what we learned by actually being there- regardless of what the great red travel binder said. For instance, being there led to the quick discovery that the Royal Mile is on the side of a hill, and our hotel was somewhere in the middle. The easy solution was to chop our walk in half and split it over two days. You know, in respect of my feet and all.
I don't think we could have wedged any more activities into our 3 days, even if I had a vat of lard and shoe horn to help. Our jam-packed tour of the city played out like this:
- Thrs: Visited Holyrood Palace, toured the Queen's Gallery, walked the lower half of the Royal Mile, took in a Broadway Musical
- Fri: Walked the upper half of the Royal Mile, visited Edinburgh Castle, visited the Camera Obscura/Museum of Illusions, went on a night-time ghost tour
- Sat: Visited Gladstone's Land, visited the Georgian House, walked Prince's Street and the park, took a nap and put off visiting Rosslyn Chapel until the next day
- Sun: Attempted to see Rosslyn Chapel which would be closed (ooops), headed back to the airport in England, made a mystery detour, and flew home.
Except for my Rosslyn Chapel fiasco, everything went smoothly and hassle-free. Don't worry, you will hear more about that little adventure and the mystery detour later. All major attractions had been pre-booked and paid for online so we got to skip the long waits at the ticket counters and head straight for the front doors. No lines for us!
Because so many things were indoors where photography was not allowed, I am just going to pass on some exterior highlights of the things we did. First is our day at
Edinburgh Castle.
The front of the castle was imposing, sure, but not as spectacular as I expected. In fact, it seemed a bit on the small side to me.

Once inside I began to realize why it looked so "small." The exterior walls were deceptive as they were much taller than at first glance and from the perspective on the esplanade, they acted almost as a gate house to the great castle beyond. Inside, it literally unfolded and extended both along the mountain top as well as into the rock itself. It was there, inside, when I became in awe of the dimensions and its sheer strength. Now I was very impressed and boy was it spectacular!
You can see it was rather crowded. Luckily, most of these were guided tour-groups and most stayed for only an hour or so.
Since we lingered for several hours, venturing in and out of the war museums within the castle walls, we easily caught the gaps in between groups and the crowds didn't bother us.
The National Shrine was quite breathtaking. Each branch- including civil reserve, women's core, and medical core- were represented. I found one section of men who died in the War of Independence with the American Colonies. It was a bit eerie to see this perspective from "the other side". Out of respect, people talked in whispers and hushed voices.
We ventured to the top of the ramparts and saw such a stunning view of Edinburgh and beyond. From our vantage point, we could also look down on the dog cemetery- the resting place of those faithful friends who also served their country in times of war or as regimental mascots.
St. Margaret's Chapel was a lovely find. It is the oldest building in the entire city. It was used during the Napoleonic wars as an ammunition store, and only since the Victorian era was it rediscovered and restored.
We stopped in to see the Scottish Crown Jewels and the Stone of Destiny, and explored some older buildings within the castle walls. We even saw the very spot where James the 6th and 1st was born.
The daughter had great fun hamming it up with Mons Meg, the massive cannon.
Before we left we decided to explore the underground areas of the castle. Once there, we found the American prisoner of war holding cells used during the War of Independence. It was dark, dank, and cramped. Very little remains of this former use except three doors chiseled with names, dates, and other graffiti left by prisoners held there.